Rule Book

Rule book Song Zhiyi went out to buy potato chips in the early morning and never came back. When Fang Du found the convenience store, the cashier raised his head. Her face was featureless and smooth as paper. Three rules emerged on the ticket. Rule 1: Do not look at employees wearing red aprons for more than three seconds. He has violated it. The back of my neck felt itchy. He felt a warm ridge and slowly turned it under his fingertips. It's the eyes. The phone vibrates. News about Song Zhiyi arrived late. The last one is a selfie - she is standing deep in the shelf smiling, and the potato chip bags behind her all have wet eyeballs. The receipt hung from the cashier to the ground, with his name printed all over it. A hundred lines later, "Fang Du" became "Song Zhiyi". The screen lights up: Member number 0007. Consumption method - name. He rushed to the door. The glass door didn't move at all. In the reflection, his lips were saying silently: "You have turned around." Behind him came the sound of tearing packaging bags and Song Zhiyi's voice: "I bought potato chips. Cucumber flavor. Do you want to try them?"